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My good friend Nancy Colasurdo recently started a gig as the Life Coach for Fox.com. Today she wrote a piece about boundary setting, which I love. Got a problem saying no? Apologize constantly for things you shouldn't apologize for? Read this!
Today I officially felt like a Colorado native. Instead of those sticker ski lift passes you affix to you jacket zipper, I had a season pass made of plastic! We hit the slopes and it was quite chilly...almost too cold to even take off a glove and snap a photo. Next time I'll post more scenic pics, but this was me happy as a polar bear.
Drove up to the mountains today for a serious powder weekend. We passed by this A&W, which is apparently owned by some die-hard Christian folks. Word on the streets says that every week they combine a new religious message with the latest food specials. I'll try and catch them weekly and let you know the good word of A&W. Click on the photo above to see the message.
Last year I was honored to be nominated for "Best Speaker" and "Best Female Performer" by Campus Activities Magazine. Many of my fellow speaker friends were also nominated, all of who deserved the honor. Now is the time of year where they are accepting nominations again. If you could take 2 minutes and vote at the link below, I would greatly appreciate it. This is a big deal to professional speakers, and it's nice when our peeps tell the world who they think should be rewarded for a job well done. All votes are due by December 15, so please don't wait!
Well after the past three insane months of my life, this week I have been trying to take it easy. I should add, my attempt to chill out has been overall pretty unsuccessful, as so many things are in the planning phase right now. It's November and we're already talking about the spring tour...can you believe that? And FYI, having your own radio show is a ton of work! It's very rewarding and I'm having a total blast with it, but it's just very time consuming. Speaking of which, due to the station airing a basketball game this Sunday, I will not be on the air. Catch me next week as I'm interviewing some experts on how to "live green" and also some great environmentally friendly gift ideas for the holidays. I'm headed to the mountains for the weekend and will be curling up with it. Hope you all have a most excellent weekend.

Above is me with my great buddy Amy Butler. She's a fellow Alpha Phi and works at CAMPUSPEAK...it was great chillin' with her and my other peeps.

Last night I flew to Newark and then drove to Connecticut so I could speak to a bunch of teen girls in Greenwich this morning. I got into Newark around midnight, hopped in my rental car and was on my way, one hour east to CT. Within 15 minutes, I damn near managed to get myself and several other innocent drivers killed. It started with me driving down a one way street, then involved several near collisions on 95 North. How quickly I had forgotten how to drive in Jersey and New York City! It's like the freakin' Autobahn.
Every year since Shannon's murder, her friends from Rolling Meadows, IL have organized a race to raise money for a scholarship in Shannon's name. It's always such a heart warming event to have so many people gathered together who loved this girl. Being that I felt the need to party in my green leisure suit until 4am, I was clearly struggling a bit as I somehow managed to walk the route. I'm sure Shannon was looking down at me and laughing. I bounced back, with the help of that crisp autumn air. After the race I headed over to the McNamara family gathering that also happens every year. We just sit around the for whole afternoon, talk, eat, drink and remember Shannon. It's really therapeutic for everyone. And I was glad to have the day off just to be with her family without having to rush off to catch another flight. We raised some serious cash this year, so it will be great to send yet another student off to college with a scholarship in Shannon's name.
Well I'll say it for real: My days flying United Airlines are over. This could be difficult, given that I live in Denver, their hub. But I'm going to try and avoid this company to the best of my ability. And here's why.


Labels: Girls Fight Back, The College Girl's Guide to Protecting Herself

So I'm looking through my credit card bill today, and notice a $1200 purchase at a sex toy shop. I immediately started wracking my brain as to when I might have been so desperate to drop over a grand on pleasure toys. But alas, no such thing has happened. After calling American Express and explaining my situation, the representative nervously giggled as she removed the charges from my bill. I totally joined the Identity Theft Victim Club. Hooray for me.
The body is a funny thing, and I'm constantly amazed by it. Somehow, it knows the exact convenient time to make me dysfunctionally ill. I was on the road for the past few weeks, and yesterday I returned from Florida. Then BAM! Sick as a leper. Can't move anything but my thumb on the remote control.
I'm so pissed that I forgot my camera last night! We booked this program at UCF pretty last minute, so we scrambled the thing together within just weeks. In my past experiences, this usually equates to not many people in attendance simply because there was no time to promote it. But whoa, I had no idea the passion and dedication of these women at UCF! It started with my friend Lindi Smedberg, who saw me speak at Jacksonville University last spring. She made some serious magic happen, along with the Panhellenic Council. There were probably 500 women in attendance, all who were so psyched to learn some Palm-Knee-Knee action. Thanks to all of you...and I loved the Houlihan's dinner afterwards. Hope to be back soon.
Whoa, what an arm-rest gripper today was! En route from Denver to New Jersey, our airplane pilot told us that the electric system was not functioning (and I later learned this directly affects hydraulics) so we made an emergency landing in my hometown of Chicago. Never been so psyched to land there, and believe me, I'm usually happy as hell to be home. After landing, our airplane was chased down the runway by about 10 different fire trucks. Exhilarating!
Today there was an Oprah show about OJ's book, "If I did It." You may have read my previous post from August 16, where I share some of my personal experiences about dealing with homicide of a loved one in the limelight of the media. On today's show, it was the Goldman's versus Denise Brown. I have to say it's one of the saddest shows I've ever seen. After 13 years, these poor people aren't even a smidgen closer to peace . The Goldman's are walking revenge, while Denise is walking anger. Having no other outlet to let their energy go, it's targeted at each other. It's depressing on so many levels...that a killer gets yet another platform to taunt the system, that 2 families still find no healing, that another garbage book glorifying murder will see the light of day...just sad.

What the heck is Labor Day, for real? Thanks to Wikipedia, here you go:
Since I moved to Colorado, my yoga practice has kicked up about 10 notches. It's easier to be a yogi away from the madness of New York City. I have come to learn that peace is directly related to the success of many fights in life. Knowing how to breathe and to be present is half the battle in confronting life's challenges. I recently discovered a new yoga studio chain called CorePower Yoga, and I'm loving it. Halfway through the traditional class filled with lots o' down dog, you bust into a series of crazy sit-ups. Maybe someday I'll become zen AND ripped!

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As you may recall, last week I was a guest on KKZN 760 AM doing a radio show called Start-up Story Radio. It's a one hour weekly show hosted by Rob McNealy dedicated to entrepreneurship. The show was quite cool, because he gave me a platform to discuss Social Entrepreneurship...essentially starting businesses that solves a social problem. I think this is going to be a huge industry in the coming years, simply because I meet so many college students who want to work for themselves but also make a difference. It's a great way to use your life...to change YOUR world.
Labels: Dr. Nate Booth, Rob McNealy, social entrepreneurship, Startup story radio, Tiger Traits
My good friend and fellow speaker/activist, Ross Szabo, has written a book. Today it's available on Amazon.com and I just bought it...I hope you do too. Ross and I were a major support for each other as we wrote our respective books, and his message about mental health in America needs to heard. Click here to read all about it. Labels: Behind Happy Faces, Melanie Hall, mental health, No Stigma, Ross Szabo
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I have always thought it to be strange that Ron Goldman & Nicole Brown Simpson were killed on the same day Shannon was, June 12th. Yesterday Denise Brown was near tears on the Today Show trying to fathom why anyone would publish OJ's book, "If I Did It." I can't help but to agree and empathize with her. But the family of Ron Goldman wants it to go to press, with the assistance of Beaufort Books. The book comes out on my 30th birthday, October 3, 2007.


Today I was interviewed for an article about personal safety for Cosmo. She asked me how I felt about women wearing high heels in regards to safety. I was like, "I feel great about it...I mean, seriously...can you think of a better improvised weapon?!" She was like, "Oh yeah..."
I'm always on the prowl for the latest trends and designs. Today as I was driving around, and kept seeing cars with fake bullet holes affixed to their automobiles. Upon doing a quick internet search, I learned that you too can have faux bullet holes in the side of your car for a measly $2.49! What a bargain.
Today I left the National Women's Martial Arts Federation Conference...and I'm so inspired by the awesome women that I met. I also made many contacts of women teaching incredible self-defense across the nation, which will make great additions to a database we're building of self defense programs internationally. Last night GFB had a table at their bazaar, where people were selling all sorts of cool stuff. Within one hour, we had sold out of every single shirt and book we had!
Definitely was our crowd. I especially loved meeting my new friends from Israel. So it was a great conference, and I highly recommend to women martial artists that they attend next year. I know I'll be there!
Yesterday I visited my friends in Dallas at Toni & Guy headquarters...Toni & Guy is the parent company of last year's Fall tour sponsor, Bed Head. We're talking about teaming up for some really fun stuff...stay tuned! Check them out at: www.toniguy.comLast night I arrived in Dallas to be a speaker at the National Women's Martial Arts Federation conference. I was invited by my colleague in women's self-defense, Darla Bolon. This morning I spoke to about 50 women's self-defense professionals (speakers, instructors, etc.) about how to run and market a self-defense organization. We talked about websites and MySpace pages and the challenges of getting women to confront their own fears and sign up to take a class. I've met some great allies in the industry of keeping women safer, and I'm looking forward to doing some intensive training over the next few days. I'm especially looking forward to doing some mad jiu jitsu on Saturday...pics coming soon.
Yesterday I spoke to a bunch of lovely, rowdy teen gals at Girls Inc. downtown Denver. Such a fun, confident and spirited crowd. Afterwards I donated a book to each of them and autographed them all...their energy was contagious! (Notice how they got their hands on a bunch of my neon stickers...too funny.)
My friend Tracy Maxwell wrote a piece about security for the online publication, Divine Caroline. Not so much personal security from violence, but instead from all the curveballs life can swing you in general. As a cancer survivor, she has some really great insights. Click here to read the article
Today was the second time in two weeks that I hit the rapids in Colorado. I'm quite hooked on the whitewater rafting thrills and challenges, all the while being submerged (sometimes literally) in the wonder of nature. On my first trip, nobody got tossed into the river. Today, however, I was in for some surprises. I was sitting in the very front, and on the other front position was a girl about 12 years old. I thought she was a bit young to be running the front of the boat, but figured it wasn't a trip that was all that challenging. Then about 30 minutes in, I look over to see the girl getting chucked over the side of the raft as we dipped down a 5 foot drop. She was gone. My years of lifeguarding kicked in as I jumped out of my seat and leaned over the edge to find her. She held onto her paddle, so she was able to reach it to me. Contact was made. But boy, she was freaked out. Her eyes were big as full moons with an unblinking gaze that said, "Get me the hell outta here!" It was true fear...and if facial expressions could speak, she was saying, "Am I gonna drown in this river? So I verbally said to her, "You're gonna be alright." Soon after I ungraciously grabbed her by her life preserver straps and hurled her into the boat...ending up on top of me somehow. But she was safe...and wet. And we all laughed. Later on, my mom commented on how surprised she was at how calmly, slowly and deliberately I fished her out of the water. Funny, I thought I was a complete spaz with all the adrenaline pumping. But I realized this skill of taking my time to do it right the first time was something I had learned during my Model Mugging, IMPACT and RAD self-defense courses. Taking the time to breathe, to think and to combat the panic button that just wants to send your muscles into a flurry. It's a skill that helps you out of many situations, not just violent attacks. Learning to manage our adrenaline and harness our fear brings us power, control and usually good results. So don't delay...take a self-defense class. The results will spillith over...
Today I was interviewed by Martha Thompson, a sociologist, women's self-defense expert and founder of IMPACT Self Defense in Chicago. Martha is interviewing some of the top women's self-defense and personal safety experts in the country in an effort to understand the roots of violence...and what we can do about it. My hope is that she publishes her findings...the world needs to learn more, open up more and stop ignoring the violent acts happening to women around us. Check out Martha at www.impactchicago.org.
Today is a day where we all think about freedom and independence. Perhaps those who think about it the most are the ones who still have a lot to lose...our service men & women in the US military and those who love them.
Today I made a big decision that will change the way my life has gone for 5 years. I decided not to re-sign my contract with the speaker's bureau, CAMPUSPEAK. It was a hard decision, one that bred some drama surrounding the situation. But at the end of the day, it is a sign of growth. I am hiring someone for Girls Fight Back so that we can really start making some real change here in Denver, and across the nation eventually. I will be introducing the Program Coordinator soon, and she will be responsible for all my bookings at schools, colleges and corporations going forward.
Christine Hassler (www.christinehassler.com) is teaming up with Jack Canfield and Mark Hansen to co-author Chicken Soup for the Twenty Something Soul and she is looking for stories about the twenty-something experience! You do NOT have to be a twenty-something to submit, the story just has to be about something that happened to you in your twenties. Stories about people twenty-something people you know are also welcome.
So this morning I went for a two-mile run around my neighborhood, and I was confronted with a classic creepy van. I was running behind an elementary school, and from behind me this red and black van with black tinted windows drives past me. Of course, it slows down as it passes. (Insert creepy movie scene here.) It keeps driving, and proceeds to make two large circles in the parking lot where I'm headed. After the second loop, he drives back towards me and parks in a spot farthest from the school door, and closest to where I will have to pass him. All this goes down in seconds, and I'm thinking to myself, "This is the moment." It was the moment where some women turn around and get the hell outta there, and where some refuse to seem scared, refuse to insult the person and pretend they are not freaked out as they keep running on course.
My good friend Ross Szabo wrote a blog posting for the Huffington Post today about the Soprano's coverage of mental health issues. Ross is the youth outreach director for the National Mental Health Awareness Campaign, but more importantly, is the record holder for the amount of GFB programs that he served as my Scary Bad Guy. Gotta love a man who keeps coming back for more! (Pic above - me and Ross in Venice Beach, CA)
"Weed, where the hell have you been?" I know, this is the question my loyal blog readers have been asking themselves, day in and day out...right? I think it has been the longest time between posts probably in the history of my blog so I thought I would bring you up to speed on the gagillion things I have been doing lately.
Great news! My friend Tom Jenrette, has totally spearheaded a complete re-design of our favorite angel's website, www.shannonmcnamara.com. It's going to be officially launched on her birthday, June 21st. We are looking to add more content...either photos, memories, poems, songs or anything else you can think of. Also, Tom is starting a non-profit to keep Shannon's memory alive. Click here to read the details.
So I recently met the coolest girl...a girl fighting back in her own awesome way...and her name is Alison Malmon. She founded a non-profit organization in 2001 in response to the suicide of her older brother Brian. The organization is called Active Minds on Campus, and here's what they do:
I recently finished Anderson Cooper's book, "Dispatches from the Edge: A Memoir of War, Disasters and Survival." In case you didn't catch on by the title, it's not light reading. In most cases, it's downright sad. But I didn't get my nickname "Princess of Darkness" for nothing...I loved this book. Anderson is incredibly well-traveled, and is in the media for all the right reasons...to tell the real story. Few media figures nowadays seem to have his committment to geting out the truth, and being willing to accept personal risk to make it happen. He's inspired me to get my booty out of America to do some international travel...not sure when, but definitely soon. Kudos Anderson!
I'm so psyched! I was at a festival in Boulder yesterday and out of nowhere, I feel this thud on my right shoulder. I look at my husband like, "What the hell is your problem?" And he was like, "What?" I look down only to realize that I got crapped on by a bird. My knee jerk reaction was to get mad, but then I remembered that movie "Under the Tuscan Sun." Remember the part when the lead actress (I think Diane Lane) wants to buy the villa from the old Italian lady, but the old lady keeps saying no? And then Dianne gets crapped on, and the Italian woman jumps for joy and agrees to sell it to her? Great movie. So clearly good things lie ahead...
But this year I'm doing the Danskin Tri in Denver, so I'm gonna take a good guess in saying that I won't have to deal with jelly fish. It's a half mile swim, 12 mile bike and a 5k run. Challenging, but not deadly. Between training for the tri and doing all my Krav Maga, the daily task of getting out of bed and walking to the bathroom has become a grisly, painful ordeal. But a quick stretch and an offensively strong cup o' coffee gets me back in action. Today I did my first ever Spin class. Later this afternoon, I picked up my bike from getting tuned up at the local bike shop. I hopped in the saddle and nearly screamed in pain. Holy crotch distress....I had no idea how much that Spin class destroyed me until that moment. Quite shocking, actually.
This weekend I was visiting with my fam in the Chicago suburbs having a nice picnic dinner, when all of a sudden I look over to the most disturbing expressions of creativity ever. (And I used to spend lots of time in New York City, so this is saying a lot.) It's some sort of weird art thing, with cement women's body parts planted into a hill. I love the fact that this ginormous foot has an oddly longer 2nd toe.
But you know what they say about women with big feet...they have big hands! So big that both myself and my little neice could sit in her palm. I named this crazy art form "Olga."
In an effort to take some time off, I am giving myself projects that have no relation to fighting. My first project was the kitchen. It's pretty old and outdated, so my hubby and I went to this awesome appliance place and raided the scratch 'n dent section. We got 4 stainless appliances and come out under budget! So we thought we were in the clear...that is, until the fridge arrived and it wouldn't fit between the countertops. Shit. So we did the only natural thing because we love this fridge so much...we ripped out the counters to give us that extra 1/8 of an inch to make it fit! So now the fridge is happily in place, and we can see the contents of our silverware drawer at all times. It's oh so convenient.
Today marks the first week since Febraury 1st where I won't be traveling. Wow. I kinda don't know what to do with myself...but in a good way. As much as I love my work, I have been looking forward to taking some time off to rejuvinate myself. Being on the road isn't as glamorous as it may seem, and it can run a person down. I have learned in my 5 years of travling with GFB that it's absolutely crucial to have "down time." So that's exactly what I plan to do for the remainder of May.
Check out my latest article for UniversityChic.com about home security:
One of the best things about my relocation to Colorado is that one of the best Krav Maga training facilities in the nation is right here. Let me explain, for those of you who are wondering, "What the hell is Krav Maga?" From the KM website: "Krav Maga is the official self-defense system of the Israeli Defense Forces. It has been taught to hundreds of law enforcement agencies and thousands of civillians across the United States. Krav Maga is a simple, effective self-defense system that emphasizes instinctive movements, practical techniques and realistic training scenarios." You might recall J-Lo's stellar performance in the movie "Enough." She was using Krav Maga.
Yesterday officially marked the end of my Spring speaking season. I spoke to about 100 students at Cal State during an outdoor festival celebrating multi-culturalism. It was H-O-T but I still had some brave souls whipping out some Palm-Knee-Elbow action. Good times.OK, so I just LOVE Chuck Norris. He's so cool. And the other night I was out to dinner with friends downtown Denver, and we got to talking about the Chuck Norris craze on the internet. That's when we got loud and obnoxious, and someone accessed the e-mail below and announced it to the restaurant dining room. Most of them didn't get it, but we all thought it was funny. So enjoy. God Bless Chuck Norris. I want to meet him, and try out some GFB moves on him.
Due to our major national expansion that is happening this summer, we are looking for some awesome people to fill the following positions:
Beginning in August 2007, I will be going on a nationwide tour of America’s college campuses spreading the word that college students can be their own best protectors. I'll travel to 20 college campuses from coast to coast, giving two programs: Girls Fight Back! (for women only) or How to Be a Bad Victim. (for both men and women) I will also be promoting the 2nd edition of my book, Girls Fight Back! The College Girl’s Guide to Protecting Herself.
Last night I spoke to one of the most energetic and hilarious crowds of all time at Utica College. Getting there was a bit of a nail-biter, as the weather sucked pretty much everywhere and there was major road construction between Syracuse (where I flew into) and Utica. (40 miles away) But I ended up making it in time, welcomed by students and Greek advisor, Tennille. They had pre-ordered books and wanted autographs before the program even started! We had an awesome time, and I really connected with a few of these students who had some pretty horrific stories of their own. Overall, just a great program. One girl wrote on my Facebook wall saying she and her friends agreed I was the female version of Dane Cook. I love that man! Maybe he and I should tour together...he'd be a great Scary Bad Guy, no?
Yesterday was quite eventful. It started off with me flying from Denver to Chicago, and I saw someone familiar as I stood in line to board the plane. This woman looked exactly like my fourth grade teacher, Mrs. Harmon. It was over 20 years since I had seen her, so clearly I was doubting my memory. As it turns out, she was seated directly in front of me on the airplane so I couldn't help but to ask. So I tapped her on the shoulder and said, "Excuse me, but are you Nancy Harmon?" She looked me dead in the eyes and said, "ERIN WEED!" Holy cow, how did she remember me? That was weird...she recalled me being a straight A student which I assured her was discontinued past age 10. She refused to believe me. But it was so great to see her, and it turns out she'd been clipping articles about me and GFB over the years. Funny stuff. Obviously I had to take a photo with her (see above) once we landed in Chicago and she obliged, after asking what a blog was. Mrs. Harmon was my favorite teacher of my entire education, so if you're reading this, thanks for everything!
Yesterday I drove two hours east to Charleston, Illinois to get to the campus of Eastern Illinois University. For several years, the physical education dept. at EIU has been raising money for a plaque of Shannon, and also the scholarship in her name. (See above) This year a scholarship was given to a very deserving recipient, and we had a lovely ceremony. I was asked to speak, and of course started to lose it a little bit. It was just really overwhelming for me to be in the same gym where Shannon worked and where we played Intramurals in college...and there I was dedicating a memorial in her honor. My emotions always sneak up on me, just when I think I'm fine. You'd think by this point I'd plan ahead and bring kleenex, but no....
Above is a pic of myself with Shannon's parents (Bob & Cindy), Phys. Ed. Dept. Chairwoman Phoebe Church, Shannon's scholarship recipient (Amanda Maxedon) and EIU president Lou Hencken. It was an emotional, but touching and powerful event and I was glad I could be there for it.
Wow, last night was a total blast! I spoke to a packed auditorium at lovely ISU to a huge crowd of sorority women. A huge thanks to all the students who wanted to bring the Girls Fight Back program, as well as the Panhellenic Advisor, Lisa Westendorf. Being that I have a bunch of college friends who live in Bloomington, I know the town rather well. Therefore I was able to drop all sorts of inside jokes about "B-town" as we call it. Gotta love central Illinois humor. After the program I had the opportunity to meet up with Bobby McNamara. Bobby was Shannon's little brother, and he is an ISU grad and now working at a home for troubled adolescent boys in Bloomington. I asked him how he has coped in the six years since his sister's murder, and his response was so filled with faith and peace. He said, "As long as she is continuing to save lives through Girls Fight Back, I have peace with it." The support of the McNamara family has truly been the thing that has kept this train movin'...
Yesterday I made the long trek from Washington state down to Oxford, Mississippi to speak at Ole Miss. This was a visit I had been looking forward to for a very long time, since the event organizers were SO enthusiastic! I met so many great people, and did the How to Be A Bad Victim program to an incredibly diverse and fun crowd. After the program, I led the crowd in practicing some chants, and then we embarked on a mile long Take Back the Night march throughout the campus. (Women unite, take back the night!) All of us were marching with candles and it was just so cool and empowering. The march ended at a pavillion where a survivor of domestic violence named Sonia sang a lovely song and shared her story of surviving an escaping from a domestic violence situation. So inspiring. The mic was opened to the crowd, some of who shared their personal stories on how violence has affected their lives. It is so awesome to see students literally all over the country who are so mindful and dedicated to eradicating the violence on our campuses and in our society. It was truly a blessing to visit Ole Miss. See the pic above of me and some new friends after the candlelight march.
Yesterday I spoke at Spokane Falls Community College in lovely Washington state. I have spoken in Spokane pretty much every spring since 2002, so it's like a staple in my year to make a visit to this place. After all the events that took place on Monday at VT, it was an especially heavy program. I began the "How to Be a Bad Victim" lunchtime session dedicating it to the community of Virginia Tech, and shared my story of being touched by the campus when I visited in October 2006. After that, we moved into the program and learned about staying safe and sound on campus and beyond. My scary bad guy was a hilarious dude named Patrick, and a huge thanks goes to everyone who brought me to campus. Pictured above are myself with the event organizers: Dr. Ann Ciasullo, Magen and Krictal. Thanks for lunch and another great visit to SFCC!Well the shooter has been identified, and now the death toll is up to 32. We need some help with something, and I'm hoping one of my loyal blog followers can throw us a bone. Does anyone has a large amount of candles they could donate to a vigil being held at Virginia Tech tonight? If so, please e-mail GFB at info@girlsfightback.com. I was in contact yesterday with a friend of mine from VT who is organizing the vigil, which is expected to bring out over 40,000 people. Since it would be great to have a candle for each of them, I was up half the night getting in touch with my well-connected friends trying to make this happen. So far, it looks like we've made progress...but if you know of a source that can help, please shoot us a note. Many thanks.
Like many of you, right now I am watching CNN in horror at the mass shooting that went down this morning at Virginia Tech in Blacksburg, VA. As of now, they are saying the fatality number includes 21 people and the shooter. I spoke on this campus in September on my book tour and met hundreds of women there. Today all my thoughts and prayers are with these students and their families as they cope with the events from this tragic day.
I was recently approached by the awesome author and screenwriter, Ellen Snortland, to help promote her new play. If you live near New York City, go check it out! It contains some GFB-esque themes, including self-defense. Kudos to Ellen! See promo text below.
Normally I'm pretty good about keeping the blog updated, but this past week was a total debacle. I was constantly on the go, leaving very little time to give you my latest updates on my tales from the road. So here it is, Saturday afternoon, and I finally have a free moment to bring you up to speed. Phew!
A few weeks ago I did an interview with Shanna Thompson, a freelance writer for a very cool and educational website called Lifescript.com. She also interviewed two other women's safety authors/instructors, Kathleen Baty and Lisa Gaeta. Check out the article and you can also take a fun little safety quiz at the end. Enjoy.
Since January 2002, I have traveled the nation on a full-time basis giving the 90 minute Girls Fight Back program at junior highs, high schools, universities, associations, women's groups and Fortune 500 companies. With each passing year, the demand has increased and so has the enthusiasm about GFB. Over the past year, I have realized that one person alone will no longer be able to satisfy the demand, and I knew it was time to train others. This took awhile to come to grips with emotionally, as I have strong attachments to the program in addition to being a die-hard perfectionist. It took a certain level of letting go to even be able to consider someone else doing my GFB thang.
Today my husband had his last day of work. He's been at the corporate job for over 11 years, and so this was a big thing to leave. When we get to Colorado, he's going to actively pursue becoming a musician on a full time basis, and I'm so supportive of that. Life is just too short not to live your dreams! Check out my hubby's myspace at: www.myspace.com/petelacis
Yesterday I flew to Detroit and drove 1.5 hours to lovely Albion, Michigan. I drove through one of the most torrential thunderstorms to get there, but I was determined! I looked like one of those old ladies, cluthing the steering wheel and craning her neck towards the windshield. (as if this is going to make a difference...) But alas I arrived just as the weather became peaceful, and gave the How to Be a Bad Victim program in the campus chapel to about 500 students. My scary bad guy for the event was Brad, who insisted on wearing the neon stickers demonstrating his vulnerable spots through the entire program. Doesn't the photo above of me and Brad look like I'm spanking him? I think I was teaching an elbow strike, but this shot is downright questionable. So funny.
I am incredibly thankful to Staci Gunner from the women's center who organized the event. See us pictured above with the cool poster she had made to advertise the program. She's been so supportive of my work for so long, and it was awesome to finally meet her. Today I flew back to New Jersey to start saying farewell to friends and begin packing for our cross-country move to Colorado this weekend. Wish us luck...
Last night I spoke to some funky, fabulous junior and senior year girls in Virginia. So much fun! This program was brought to St. Catherine's by the school, but also with major support from their parents. (many of who also attended the program) The original mom who discovered me formerly worked for the FBI, and recognized the GFB program as something her daughter needed to see. So in combination with the parents and the amazing school director, Cathy McGehee, we pulled off an awesomely educational event for these gals. Here's wishing my new teen gal-pals a fun rest of the year and safe, good times when you go to college! (See me pictured above with a few of my St. Catherine's girls posing with our fave moves.)
Last night I spoke to a truly outstanding group of young women in Boston, one of the most quaint and historical cities in the nation. I love going to Boston, but I always leave lots of "lost time." All the roads are windy and make zero sense whatsoever, so I approach each trip there with the certain knowledge that getting lost is not an option..it's absolute. The event was organized by Meredith and Catherine, who were both incredibly dynamic, professional and organized students. They saw me present at the BACCHUS conference this past Fall, and since then were working to bring me to campus for Take Back the Night week. We had an awesome time, and my Scary Bad Guy was named Morgan and totally hilarious! (He was a theatre major) Afterwards we hit one of my favorite restaurants to celebrate a successful event at Rock Bottom Brewery. It's been quite a productive week...I traveled to five states, spoke to almost 1,000 people and bought a house! I am now about to board a plane back to New Jersey for some much needed R&R before taking off for my next week o' travel on Monday...
So I have a big announcement. Girls Fight Back is officially moving to Colorado! There are many reasons, most of them personal. (Being near family, lower cost of living, so damn beautiful and my hubby and I are total mountain freaks.) So it's been a dream of ours for a very long time, and yesterday we closed on a house. GFB's headquarters will now be located in Boulder, quite possibly my favorite city in the entire country. Nothing will really change with GFB besides the NJ studio having to close. (I know, it's sad...but we may re-open a facility in Boulder. I'll keep you posted.) Since GFB is a national operation, this will not affect our current operations too much. The only glitch will be the online store will be shut down for the first week of April while we move and re-group. Stay tuned to this blog for our cross-country adventure! Pictured above is me after the closing, and my hand was practically crippled after signing so many documents. Clearly I had to hit the Starbucks on Pearl Street in Boulder and recover...
Yesterday I spoke at one of my favorite corporate clients, KPMG. (A tax and audit firm) They have been loyal clients for the past several years, sending me to offices located around the country. They are consistently awesome crowds, and we have a total blast learning how to "be dangerous." It's always a treat to travel to places like Arizona, when the rest of the country is so cold! I think Arizona and its mountains and desert scenery is one of the most beautiful places ever. After I finished the "Women Fight Back" program, I hopped into my rental car and drove straight to the airport to catch a flight to Denver. A big announcement is coming soon...
Yesterday I spoke in Clinton-land, otherwise known as Arkansas. When I arrived at the airport, I noticed all the bookstores had these really creepy shrines dedicated to the Clinton family. Boooks, bobbleheads and shot glasses...the whole shebang. (See pic above.) This state loves their past president, and possibly future president, very much!
I spoke at Univ. of Arkansas, Little Rock and met some great people. I gave the spring break program for a lunch-and-learn session, and we had a great time. Everyone is so friendly in Arkansas, and I want to send a big thank you to the event organizer Barbara. Hope to see you all again soon! (See pic above of the cool posters they made for the event.)
This whole weekend was by far, the most craptastic air travel display in my five year history of speaking around the nation. Seriously. I was supposed to return to New Jersey on Friday afternoon, and didn't make it home until Sunday night at 10:30 pm. I was home for a mere 16 hours before getting back on an airplane today for this week of travel. Sorry to be Debbie Downer here, but one thing I've learned about being on the road is the importance of taking care of yourself and always trying to maintain some level of balance in your life. Let's hope this week holds a bit more sanity! Wish me luck...
The bad travel karma continued yesterday, as I was stranded in Chicago for St. Patrick's Day. Only one flight left Chicago for Newark, and I knew I had no hope of getting a standby seat. (It was a regional jet...no dice.) So it was decision time...either try to wait it out at O'Hare and end up punching someone in the face, or go downtown Chicago and get jiggy with my college peeps celebrating the Irish. Clearly the latter was a more positive option. And this would be my big chance to whip out my new Green Mullet Wig! As you can see from the picture above, it rocked. But it also seemed to scare my niece a bit. I drove all the way downtown with the wig on, and people kept staring and pointing at me in my car. At one point I stopped for gas, and one guy came up to me and asked for directions. I thought to myself, "Of all the normal looking people at this gas station, this guy asks the only jackass in a mullet wig for directions. Unbelievable."
I ended up going to a party with my friends Tommy, Neal and Katy. (all pictured above) I quickly became quite popular at this party with the wig. As you can see from the ensuing pictures below, it eventually was stolen from me and coveted by randoms.
This is me and Neal. You may recognize him from my book, as he was the guy who flew out of my closet, terrifying me, in the beginning of Chapter 2. Someday, he will be punished.
This is me and my new friend Greg. We met for the first time yesterday, and I had the wig on already. After he stole my wig from my head he was like, "Whoa! You're actually kinda cute!" This backhanded compliment came after he accused me of being a bad flip cup player, so he almost got a palm strike to the face for the combined remarks. (But lucky for him, he emerged from the party unscathed.)
I have no idea who this guy is, but he had a creepy affection for the Green Mullet Wig. After he posed for this photo, I asked for the wig back.
This guy, who I also don't know, tried to run off with my wig thinking I wouldn't notice. I chased him down and retrieved it. So as you can see, St. Patty's Day turned out to be pretty fun after all. You know what they say...when life gives you lemons, make green beer.
Yesterday I flew from California to Chicago. Originally I was supposed to speak in Chi-town last night, but the college had to re-schedule for April. It was too late to change my travel, so I decided to come to Chicago anyway. It worked out well, considering it was my dad's birthday on Monday so I took him out to dinner last night to celebrate. This morning I had a lovely breakfast with Shannon's mom, Cindy McNamara. (See us pictured above.) I can honestly tell you that nothing rejuvinates me like hanging out with Cindy. From day 1, she has been so incredibly supportive of my mission with GFB. Cindy is one of the most inspiring people I know, even though she has no idea how amazing she truly is.
This has been a great day. Above is a pic of myself with my greatest mentor of all time, Bob Martin. Bob was with the LAPD for 28 years, and is one of the most respected individuals in the violence prevention and threat assessment community. He also wrote the introduction to my book, and is a close friend. When I met Bob back in 2001, I was working as a temp in New York. I really had nothing but dreams for GFB. But Bob saw things I couldn't see at the time and he got behind me 100%. He has taught me so much, connected me with incredible people, and I am so grateful for him. Since we live on opposite coasts, I don't get to see him often. But today I did get to hang with Bob, so what did we do? We hung out at a bowling alley. (His granddaughter was having a birthday party. I just wish I had time to throw down a few pins!)
But alas, I had some work to do so we said our goodbyes. Driving to Riverside had such gorgeous views. I always hear jokes about people in Cali being self-absorbed, but I had quite the warm-fuzzy experience today. I was on the tollway, enjoying the view and the radio. I pulled into a tollbooth, and I was informed by the toll collector that the person in front of me had paid my toll! Now this is a heftier toll than you're thinking...it's was $2.50. I wasn't sure what to do, so I told the toll dude that I'd pay it forward by paying for the toll for the guy behind me. The toll dude said to me, "Are you sure?" Like that's such a crazy thing. I wonder if the guy behind me kept the love going...
Today is a travel day. These are fun days for me, because it means I don't have to be on the first flight in the morning to my destination. (Which are usually around 7am - yikes!) I'm a sleeper, so I was psyched to get some serious shut-eye and actually wake up when it's light outside. As you can see above, my friends at Pittsburg State gave me a cool shirt that says "PITT" on it. I love it. Thanks guys! I drove 2.5 hours back up to Kansas City, hopped on a flight to Denver and caught a connecting flight to Orange County, California. One thing that always makes me sad when flying to the OC is when I look out the airplane window and see the burned forests where a fire had ripped through. Things are always more real when you see them first hand rather than on CNN.
Travel days are also good for catching up on random stuff that needs to be mentioned in this blog. Now one of the things that I learned last weekend at the fundraiser is that a ton of people are reading this blog! There's no real way to check site statistics, so I honestly never knew if my husband was the only person reading it. (And he often does this to see where the hell I am...) But the outpouring of concern over posts like "Where Art Thou, Red Luggage" has assured me otherwise. Since you're all so concerned about red luggage, here's the update. After doing some thinking, I decided Red Luggage was bad luck and should be retired. I had bought it several years ago, and she has been good to me...but it was time to be sent out to luggage pasture. (i.e, the basement.) So it was time to shop for new luggage, which is something I take VERY seriously. I went to JC Penny, because they were having a sale. I pulled about 5 luggages off the racks, and was seriously walking around the whole department store with each of them to assess things like wheel function. (Gotta take a test drive, right?) Clearly this earned me some strange looks. But finally I decided on Blue Luggage, pictured above. She's awesome. And I made a pledge to NEVER check her again. This, of course, means I pack much lighter these days. One of my gay boyfriends recently saw my slim blue luggage and knew I had been gone from home over 7 days. He incrediously stated that I "pack like a straight guy." Hey, at least my luggage won't get lost.
So I know what you're thinking...Pittsburgh is in Pennsylvania, right? Not when it's missing the silent "h" it's not. Today I flew from New Jersey to Kansas City, and drove 2.5 hours south to this lovely little town. This evening I gave the Stayin' Alive on Spring Break program to about 100 students who were clearly psyched for their upcoming vacation. And the weather was so gorgeous today, it felt like SB had already arrived. The program went great, although I experienced something that happens from time to time. I was beginning the program by telling the students Shannon's story, and why this motivated me to speak to college students for a living about their safety. Normally I'm able to keep it together, and get through this difficult part of my program. But since the fundraiser was just this past weekend, I was just filled with emotion tonight. Towards the end of the story, a fond memory of Shannon just kinda popped into my head and threw off my whole story. I thought I was going to cry, but quickly was able to get my act together and back on track. The program after that went as fun and wild as normal. Afterwards I was telling Ed, the awesome organizer of this event, that it happens very rarely and I was sorry to lose it a bit up there. But he said, "I don't know how you talk about that everytime you give a program." Sometimes, neither do I. But I decided a long time ago that the day I stop feeling WHY I do this and stop remembering on an emotional level how much Shannon impacted my life is the day I should hang up the saddle. So thanks to everyone at Pitt for coming out, and have a fab spring break! Pictured above is myself in the crowd with Scary Bad Guy Larry, teaching 'em how to open up a can o' whoop-ass.
Right after the program, I quickly ran into Wal Mart to pick up a new tube of toothpaste. As I walked in the front entrance, I saw they had a St. Patty's Day display filled with all sorts of fun Irish stuff. Now my ethnic background is somewhat mutt-like, as I'm told that I'm from a different ethnicity everytime the family gets togteher. But once I heard I had Irish blood in my veins, and I decided to claim it as my heritage. And hey, my name is Erin so that's Irish enough for me. Anywho, because I'm a self-proclaimed Irish person I obviously LOVE St. Patrick's Day, and this year we're having a party. I've been on the prowl for something fun and green to wear, but to no avail. That is, until I came to this Wal Mart. The item was in the center of the display, surrounded by a heavenly glow as angels sang in the distance. I had found my get-up for March 17th...and it was a green mullet. Be sure to check back for pics post-St. Patty's Day.
This morning I flew from North Carolina to Miami, Florida. I love that feeling when you get off an airplane, and the air that greets you is so warm! On principle, I hit the hotel pool the moment I checked in. And of course, I sent my friends taunting emails from my BlackBerry while poolside. I couldn't help myself.
Today I flew to Charlotte, NC in anticipation of speaking at Presbyterian College. Upon arrival, I drove two hours south to lovely Clinton, SC and gave a Stayin' Alive on Spring Break program to several hundred sorority women. Talk about Southern hospitality...these ladies were awesome! A huge thanks to Dana for bringing me to campus and to J.D. for being such an awesome Scary Bad Guy.
Yesterday I arrived at the Western Regional Greek Association Conference, where Greek leaders from many of the Western US came to learn, network and have a blast. When in San Francisco, everyone goes to the Golden Gate Bridge, right? Not I. Unfortunately I was only at this conference for a mere 24 hours, and I never even left the hotel. Maybe next time. But while I was there, I met some fantastic students, got to hang with some of my fave speakers on the college circuit and autographed lots o' books. So it was a good time, although the GG Bridge will have to wait 'till next time. Gotta go catch a red-eye flight back to the east coast now...stay tuned for next week's adventures!
Last night I spoke to a full house of Greek students in Arkansas for part of their Safe Spring Break week. This crowd was like a big ball o' energy, and so fun. We had some minor issues in the beginning, when ironically all my tech needs (the PowerPoint) refused to work. I found this funny, since I was speaking at a technical college. But the show must go on! So we aborted the mission to make the damn projector work and I hit the stage. About halfway through the program I was talking about tips to get to a spring break destination safely, and was discussing how to avoid bad situations while driving. I offered this tip: whoever rides shotgun in the car has the job to stay awake and talk to the driver to keep them awake. After I say this, some guy completely busts out in this guffaw laugh, like it's the funniest thing he's ever heard. Now there's a lot of funny stuff in my programs, but I didn't think this was one of them. I figured I was merely being heckled, and just moved on. (Of course, filing away his mug for later to take out my revenge.) So when it came time to do some self-defense stuff, I asked the crowd for a volunteer to be my scary bad guy. (SBG) The crowd offered up this same guy who heckled me, and I kicked his ass onstage. It was awesome.
Afterwards, the peer educators did a mock "Deal or No Deal" whereupon each contestant called had to pick a box. Within it were gift cards for some serious cash. This whole event was fun and random, and a good time was had by all.
Today started out early, having to get up at 4:30 am to fly from Florida to Chicago. I'm no morning person, that's fo shizzle. My brain gets a little cooked without the proper amount of shut-eye. So perhaps that explains why I forgot to take a picture of me and friends at Dominican University tonight. (And thus, I was forced to do a self-portrait with campus in the background. How lame is that?) Curses! So anyway, I did the Stayin' Alive on Spring Break program for a bunch of fantastic students, and it was good to be back on campus. (I gave the Girls Fight Back program there several years ago. I clearly remember it b/c their entire female softball team attended and they were quite a force to be reckoned with!) A huge thanks to Nora who set up the whole event. Their spring break starts Monday...enjoy safely. :)
Tonight I spoke to all the cool cats at Barry U. We had a little travel scare, as New Jersey got pounded with 6 inches of snow last night. All the flights before mine were getting cancelled, and I was nervous. But lucky for me, I got out on time and into the warm haven of lovely Florida! I spoke to a packed room with students from diverse backgrounds, and they all had one thing in common: incredible enthusiasm. Everyone really enjoyed the spring break strategies, especially since they LIVE in the midst of all the spring break mayhem. Strangely enough, a girl fight broke out somewhere on campus during my talk and all the staff had to go leave and respond to the incident. Oh, the irony! Pictured above is myself with the Alpha Phis on campus showing off our fave Chuck Norris moves.
Yesterday I flew from Chicago to Pittsburgh to attend the North American Greek Leadership Association Conference. The students who attend are similar to those at MGCA, but instead they go to college in the Northeast. Got the chance to hang out with a bunch more speakers and have dinner at a lovely place downtown Pittsburgh. See pic above with me and fellow CAMPUSPEAKERS Joe Bertolino and Ray Lutzky. Joe and his partner Bil won the award for "Best Diversity Speakers" for 2007! Congrats guys! Ray gives a great program about public relations as it pertains to Greek organizations.
Above is a pic of me and the "Best Speaker" and "Best Female Performer" of 2007, Lori Hart Ebert! This is an awesome honor, and she deserves it. I spoke today, giving the Girls Fight Back program to about 50 student leaders and we had a blast. Afterwards I gave away 20 free books and did a book signing afterwards. Now I am packing my bags to head home...I've been on the road since Monday morning! It all starts again next week, so it's time for a little Sunday R&R at home with my boy and my pug.
Well you won't believe this, but my luggage got lost today for the second time this week! I was en route from Manchester, NH to Chicago and I had to connect in Washington DC, so that's where the debacle happened. So I get to Chicago for the MGCA conference, and I realize I only have a few hours before presenting the Stayin' Alive on Spring Break program. Gotta go find a mall and buy some new clothes! But a man named Hank saved the day. Hank works the baggage claim at O'Hare, and he made it his personal mission to track down my bags. He ended up finding them and returning them to me. So happy to be reunited with Red Luggage once more!
Tonight I spoke at the University of New Hampshire. It was a real first for me...the first time I've spoken to a crowd that was majority men. Let me tell you, I wish guys would come out more often. I believe they have so much to contribute to the anti-violence movement, and are so often just considered part of the problem. I gave the Stayin' Alive on Spring Break program and we had a blast. Thanks to all the students who came out, especially all my new Pike boyfriends. Also a big "holla" to Dave and Brett (pictured with me and the UNH seal above) for bringing me to campus.
Well yesterday was fun because I experienced 3 things that have never happened before. First, I ran into a fellow CAMPUSPEAK speaker at the Pittsburgh airport named David Stollman. (He's an awesome speaker on Greek issues...bring him to your campus!) Literally, I almost ran directly into him. It was crazy weird. Then, as you can read from my post yesterday, my luggage got lost by US Air and I was completely stranded with no clothes. (Update: red luggage was returned to my hotel room last night at 12 midnight, just as I was about to go to sleep in the same clothes I wore since 7am that morning. Nice!) Just in case you were considering doing your holiday shopping in Bloomington, Indiana, I would strongly urge you to reconsider. There's not a mall. Hence the third thing I've never done. I presented to a ballroom jam packed with about 800 women and gave a program in my scrubby jeans and Ugg boots. I don't normally get decked out or anything, but this was by far my scrappiest look I've ever had. Thankfully my contact at IU, Becca, was awesome and didn't seem to care in the slightest. The program went great, and my scary bad guy was Mike, a dude from New Jersey. (And he had some serious NJ pride...rock on with your Jersey self!) The Alpha Phi chapter was out in full effect, as you can see from the photo above. Afterwards Mike and the Panhellenic Council took me out for a great dinner on the square. Thanks to everyone for your hospitality and I hope to be back soon!
Another crazy thing happened yesterday. This girl above, Alex, was one of the success stories I wrote about several years ago when I was the self-defense columnist for CosmoGirl! I had spoken at her teen Jewish Youth Group up in the Catskill Mountains, and she later used some of the moves to escape two men who approached her and her friend. How crazy is that? A lot of worlds have been colliding lately....it's so cool.
Oh red luggage, where art thou? Last I saw you, you were sitting on a little cart about to be wheeled away to security at Newark Airport. As I approached the escalator, I looked back at you with tears in my eyes. "Get it together!" I thought to myself as I fought back emotion. After all, I would be reunited with my sweet, sweet red luggage upon my arrival at Indianapolis International Airport in just a matter of hours.
This week I've been running all over the place trying to finish the last-minute logistics for my spring tour, Stayin' Alive on Spring Break. Alas, tomorrow I kick off the tour in Texas, and I'm psyched. Believe it or not, this spring is going to be an even more hectic schedule than my book tour last fall, so stay tuned to this blog to stay up to date...
Poor Ditka. Poor Chicago Bears fans. Poor me. This is the saddest picture of Ditka I could find. I did google searches for "Ditka crying," "Ditka sobbing," "Ditka having an emotional breakdown" and found nothing. Damnit Google! Seriously, what are you good for?
This weekend ShopGFB.com, the online boutique of Girls Fight Back, has undergone some serious plastic surgery! We've made it easier to shop for the safety products you need, and more stylish as well. All items at the boutique are under $25, so it's affordable too. Check it out: www.shopGFB.com
When you can't get an apology from your sexist jerk politician husband in private, you do the only logical thing...tell the national media and demand a pubic apology. You go girl. Click here to read the whole story. You know what I always say, There's nothing more dangerous than a pissed off woman!

It's been a fun few days. Often times people ask me what kinds of crowds I speak to. Yesterday and today were examples of the drastically diverse client list I have. Yesterday I spoke at MITRE, which is a government contractor in McLean, VA. Their facility is impressive, as were the extremely concerned and intelligent people I met there. Many of the 100 or so audience members were highly acclaimed scientists or engineers. Like I said, impressive! Drove back to New Jersey last night so I could speak at an event called "Know Before You Go" this morning for soon-to-be-college-freshmen in Montclair, NJ. It was sponsored by the Junior League, which were some of the most organized and dynamic ladies ever! The whole day was dedicated to educating these girls about violence before they ever step foot on a college campus. How proactive is that? I wish all teen girls could attend something like this. I sold out of books VERY quickly at this event, so my apologies to y'all who I left hangin'...but overall, a very successful event.
I've had meetings in D.C. today, so thought I'd sprinkle in some fun and friends. Enter a real mish-mosh of my present, past and future. Here's the cast of characters: Eric: a fellow author and consultant; Leah and Leslie: working to end teen violence with the Century Council and Jen: one of my fave people from college who is now a lobbyist and political powerhouse. (I'll work on her campaign someday...I'm an awesome envelope stuffer.) Add some amazing Thai food to this gathering and you had a serious good time.
So my friend Christine Hassler is a fellow speaker and author. She's currently writing Chicken Soup for the Twenty-Something Soul....got a story? Submit it, and you could be in print! See below for official details.
So often people ask me about success stories of women and girls who have seen the Girls Fight Back program. I'm glad to say I hear quite a few of them, but now we're going to start sharing them with the world. In today's e-newsletter we are featuring Danielle, a gorgeous gal who saw me speak at Penn State 3 years ago. Just recently she put the skills she learned in motion to fight off a rapist.

I remember it so clearly. The year was 1985, and I was feeling the pre-show jitters of a Weed family dramatic production at our suburban Chicago home. I was dressed up in a Bears jersey and wore ginormous sunglasses in an attempt to resemble Jim McMahon. Look at me, mom! I'm doin' the Super Bowl Shuffle! Good times. Fast forward 22 years, and here we go to the Super Bowl once more. Time to bust out my smooth moves again. Ditka! Sausage! Ditka! Da Bears! Ditka!
Here is me and Tracy Maxwell, Exec. Director of CAMPUSPEAK, in New York City tonight. (As you can see, it was CHILLY!) We had an awesome dinner with her sisters and some fellow Campuspeakers at Sette on 7th Ave. Lovely place, great company and a good time had by all. You may remember my previous blog posts about Tracy, as she has been battling ovarian cancer. But now she's done with chemo and cancer free. She's got about an inch of gorgous hair. She looks fabulous and healthy, which is all any of us can hope for...
When I was speaking the other night at Gannon University, I was talking about how to become a "Bad Victim." The pic in my powerpoint presentation during this time is a creepy van I found on Google images. I mean, in America it seems like scary bad guys and creepy vans go hand in hand, ya know? I shared the story about how I collect pictures of creepy vans, which I'm totally aware is a bizarre hobby, somewhat creepy itself. So today a girl in the crowd emailed me the above pic...seems to be one of those knockoffs of inspirational posters. I love the "free candy" on the outside...yeah, he seems totally legit.
Last night I kicked off the '07 season by speaking at Gannon University. I was psyched to get back in action after more than a month of holidays, vacation and chillin' out. And action packed it was indeed! We had a few hundred gals in attendance who were all so into the program. We had quite a few head-butters, so you know they're a fun bunch when you hear that. My scary bad guy was named Matt, and he recently broke his middle finger. I found this hilarious for some reason, and forced him to pose with it. I asked him if he broke it in a bar fight or something, but he said it just got slammed in a door. I suggested he come up with a more creative story to accompany the injury but he said a bunch of people saw it happen. Oh well, better luck next time.
Well you might be wondering where the heck I've been on this bloggy. Simple answer: VACATION! My husband and I try to do a beach trip every January as a way to use up my frequent flyer miles and also to get away before I begin my winter speaking tour. This year we did a trip to St. Thomas (US Virgin Islands) and it was the first time we did a whole week. The trip was a blast, and I had a great time just being an unproductive sun worshiper. I've learned a lot this year about balance, and the importance of relaxing to cancel out the insanity. This trip acheived that balance quite well. The photo above is the view from our villa balcony. I spent a lot of time there...probably my fave part of the vacation was drinking coffee and staring at this scene...
The date for the 6th Annual Girls Fight Back for Shannon Mac Fundraiser has been set. Please mark your calendars and spread the word for this awesome event in memory of an amazing girl. Hope to see you in Chicago!

Yesterday I returned from a whirlwind Christmast extravaganza. Last Thursday I flew to Chicago to spend some quality time with my friends and family. This has been such an insane year that I can't remember the last time I visited just for fun. (There was always a GFB related event going on...) Clearly in '07 I'll do a better job of hangin' with my peeps. Anywho, after a 5 hour flight delay I finally got into O'Hare. Had a total blast over the 4 day visit, and I especially loved chillin' with my little niece, Haylee. How cute is she?Tomorrow I'm sending out the annual holiday e-card from Girls Fight Back to my thousands of subscribers. This year I thought it would be fun to incorporate my pug, Zoe, into the holiday greeting. So I bought her a Santa hat, and we did a photo shoot out in west New Jersey in a wooded area. I thought it would be simple. You know, just put the doggie hat on her, scoop her up and take the picture. Not so much. Zoe wasn't having it. In fact, the whole thing turned into a big game. So tomorrow the final pic will be sent in the e-card, but here is some behind the scenes action of what it took to make it happen...


I was quite sick this week, as if the sheer madness of the past 3 months has finally caught up with me. It's made me realize that I need to take it a bit slower, at least just for now. And what better way to slow things down than to hang out next to the fireplace with your pug? Okay, so I still have my laptop attached to me...but I'm working on that.
I was honored to hear that I was named the December "Woman With Purpose" by the Leadership Insitute. Thankfully they had already decided that I would be the recipient before seeing the photos of my stellar mechanical bull ride. Read all about it by clicking here.
Men rock. And I have been personally blessed to have many male friends, mentors and activists take on violence against women. A few lovely Canadian men started an organization called The White Ribbon Campaign, and today they launched a new blog. Check it out.
So my good friends Becca Tieder and Kelly Addington recently started this great new campaign to end sexual assault. They are real crusaders, with Kelly being a survivor and Becca being her best friend. The site has some great resources and even ideas on programming you can do on campus to end sexual assault. Check it out by clicking here.
Yesterday I traveled from Detroit to New Orleans for the annual Association of Fraternity Advisors conference. This is by far, the most hilarious conference I attend every year. Picture this: a thousand Greek Affairs directors from colleges all over the nation come to one city for a long weekend to learn and kick it with their peeps. And this one was in New Orlelans, so it took the debacle level up a few notches. Each year they have what's called a speaker showcase. They selected 8 speakers (including myself this year - a huge honor) and we all had to give a 15 minute presentation that kinda summarizes what we do. This is the hardest task as a speaker, especially when your normal program is 90 minutes. But I did what I do best (a little palm-knee-knee if you know what I'm sayin') and I think the crowd really dug it. I also introduced my new gimmick, which I'll blog about later...
One of the best things about AFA this year was that I got to cross something off the "List of Things to Do Before I Die." Oh yeah, I rode the mechanical bull. It was at some bar on Bourbon Street, and when I saw it, I swear it was surrounded by a white light and angels were singing. Truly a blessed moment. I knew it would be mine! Mu ha ha ha! All the people who went before me were drunk girls with their clothes falling off. (i.e, a real crowd pleaser) Me on the other hand, I was totally sober and making a strategy the whole time. Sure enough, that bull was mine, at least for a good 30 seconds. The whole bar was cheering for me. Awesome.
Yesterday I spoke to a few hundred A-Phis at Michigan State. It's funny, because I went to Taco Bell for a quick and tasty chalupa before the program, and there was a girnormous banner across that said, "STATE." Apparently they're the coolest, and don't need no stinkin' state name in front of their school. Too funny. But we had a blast, kickin' it GFB style and sold a bunch of books afterwards. This was the last college program for the Fall semester for me, so it was a good way to end a great few months.
I recently read about an awesome, bad-ass women's riding apparel company called Damzl. Here's their definition of the word, as posted on the website:Who said raising a shit-storm never works? This time it did for the whole O.J. book debacle. Because of the angry backlash from the general public, today News Corp (parent company of the book publisher and FOX news) announced that both the book publishing and the interview have been cancelled. (Read Article)
I'm sure you've probably heard about this, but I need to vent. (and having a blog is pretty good for that sort of thing, so here goes....) O.J. Simpson is coming out with a book soon called "If I Did It." It's supposedly a book about how O.J. would have killed his wife and her friend, Ron Goldman, had he been the actual killer. One word here...WHAT? Who does that? An innocent man? Not so much. My friend Guilia Rozzi writes a blog called "Dear Douchebag," where she writes letters to people who suck. When I heard about all this O.J. crud I thought to myself, "This would be a great Dear Douchebag letter." Turns out she was already on top of that...you have to read this: http://www.deardouchebag.com/
Yesterday I gave a lunch program of "How to Be a Bad Victim" at lovely Cleveland State. This was my second time there, and it was great to be back. As I walked into the Union, the pic above was the scene that greeted me. Man, there's nothing like arriving at a venue with a big ol' banner with your name on it... (it's always good to know you're in the right place!)
The last time I was in this town I had some down time and got to go to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. It's definitely something you want to check out if you ever get the chance to visit C-Town, just FYI. We had a smaller crowd, but still managed to morph into "Bad Victims." Afterwards we enjoyed a nacho bar, complements of the Campus Activites Board. Above is me posing palm-strike style with my new Ohio peeps. Thanks for coming out!
As many of you may recall (since I blogged about it before), an Alpha Phi named Linda Trinh was murdered at her apartment at Johns Hopkins University in January 2005. I was personally involved with this case, after Alpha Phi headquarters contacted me to help this chapter of women to get through losing a sister to homicide. This is an area where I unfortunately have a lot of expertise. Meeting those girls brought up a lot of old emotions from the first days and weeks after losing Shannon. On the drive back from Baltimore to New Jersey I was obviously unfit to drive. I got a speeding ticket going 92 in a 65. My mind was elsewhere, and I've since learned that driving and going through some heavy emotional stuff is not a very good combination.So my book, Girls Fight Back! The College Girl's Guide to Protecting Herself, has only been out for a little over 2 months...and the itch has begun again to write...
What a fun few days this has been. On Thursday, I flew from New Jersey to Anaheim, CA for the Annual BACCHUS General Assembly. Now I go to a lot of conferences every year, but this is by far my favorite. The reason is because all the students and faculty who attend are focused on one thing: Peer Education. They want to share messages with other college students about safe sex, drinking education, mental health and violence prevention. These are the cats who aren't just proactive themselves, but make it their perogitive to help others too.
